Chapter 210: Filial piety

Shi Yang spent another two days dealing with all the gossipy old men and women in the village.

Now everyone is very honest in front of him and no longer says bad things about Shi Yang behind his back. They also praise him to others for being handsome, smart, kind and sensible.

He also knows how to be filial to these old men and women, just like his own grandparents. He is really filial.

The other villagers were dumbfounded. How come such a short time had passed and all the children and old people in the village were on Shi Yang's side?

Didn’t you use chili essence in every mouthful you take before?

Aunt Sun slapped her son on the back of his head and said, "Our Xiao Yang is so cute, you are not allowed to call him Chili Spirit anymore, do you hear me?"

"Mom, what kind of magic potion did that little pepper give you?"

"What kind of magic potion is this? I just love Xiao Yang from the bottom of my heart, just like my own grandson."

Aunt Sun stuffed a few peanuts into her mouth and muttered to herself, "That brat still grabbed her braid."

I should have known not to chat with other old men online. I didn’t expect that he was a fake. He looked so ugly and not even as good-looking as the old man in my family.

In the afternoon, Shi Yang sat leisurely at the entrance of the village, eating the fruit snacks that his grandparents brought him while chatting with them.

Aunt Sun spoke first: "Xiao Yang, I heard that you are attending college in the city. Which school do you attend?"

Shi Yang: "The school I go to."

Aunt Liu then asked, "It's almost the Chinese New Year. Xiaoyang, you will be 22 after the Chinese New Year, right? Have you found a partner?"

Shi Yang silently stuffed a piece of dried fruit into his mouth. His birthday next year would only be 19, so how come he’s already 22?

Aunt Liu sighed, "What do you mean 19? You are already 22 years old. You will be 30 in two years. Why don't you find a partner?"

Shi Yang: "..."

This is a death sentence.

The old man then asked, "You are almost 30 years old. If you don't find a partner, get married and have children, what will you do when you are old?"

Shi Yang ate some melon seeds and glanced at the old man. "You are getting old, so it's almost time to die."

Aunt Sun: "My nephew's in-law's sister-in-law is pretty and has a car and a house in the city. She wants to find a sensible and lovely partner who doesn't have to work and can just stay at home to take care of the children."

Aunt Sun: "Xiao Yang, you can make a living with this handsome face in the future. You don't have to work hard. Do you want me to introduce you to someone?"

Shi Yang smiled shyly and folded her legs shyly, "No, no, I'm gay, I like tall, strong, handsome men with eight-pack abs."

"What's the big deal?" Aunt Liu spat out the melon seed shells in her mouth and interrupted the conversation. "I have a nephew who also likes men. He's tall and handsome, and he just meets your standards. Do you want me to introduce him to you?"

"Well, I'll make a video call to my nephew now, and you two can look at each other. Maybe you'll like her."

Shi Yang: "..."

Shi Yang ran away.

The invincible Lightning Wolves were finally defeated by these old guys.

Time flies, and it has been more than ten days since Shi Yang returned to the village. The day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve. The village is getting more and more lively, and the festive atmosphere is very strong.

The fat grandson of Grandmother Sun's family was playing with firecrackers and blew up his family's chicken shit pile. His face was covered with chicken shit and he was beaten by his grandmother and screamed.

It was a pity for the pigs in the pigpen. During the New Year, the fat pigs were slaughtered and a batch of big fat pigs came out of the cages. Zi Han and Zi Xuan were already gone.

Xu Yue went home to celebrate the New Year two days ago.

Before going home, Shi Huai made some money from selling pigs and generously gave his employee a bonus of 5,000 yuan to reward him for his hard work over the past few months.

"Xiao Xu, I haven't asked you yet, where is your hometown?"

"In the city."

Shi Huai responded and then asked, "What does your family do?"

Xu Yue replied calmly: "Do a little business."

Shi Huai patted his shoulder and said, "Okay, then hurry up and pack your luggage. Don't waste time."

Shi Yang, who was standing nearby, looked at Xu Yue with increasingly complicated eyes, and he forced himself not to expose Young Master Xu's true face.

Hey, I'm also doing a little business.

A minute later, there was a ding-dong sound from Shi Yang's cell phone.

When I opened it, I saw that 100,000 yuan had been deposited into my Alipay account. The transferor was Xu Yue, and there were three words in the note: New Year's money.

Shi Yang narrowed his eyes slightly. What kind of big money has he not seen? You want to buy him off with just 100,000 yuan?

He typed on the screen:

[Brother Yue, don't worry. I swear to keep the secret for you until you capture my brother! ]

On the other side, the Qin family.

Qin Yelan was lying on the bed, holding the doll stolen from Shi Yang's room in his arms and the big rat carrying the little turtle doll on his back.

He held the doll and the phone, looking at the photo of Shi Yang on the screen affectionately.

Xiao Tong has been back to the village for fifteen days. I miss him.

As he watched, Qin Yelan suddenly felt something was wrong.

No, it's not just a little bit wrong, it's very wrong.

What is he doing? Why does he like Fantong? And why does he look at his photo every day?

These squinty eyes and sausage-shaped mouth are so unique.

So cute, deleted.

Qin Yelan sat up in shock from his dying illness and threw the big rat in his arms aside.

He was silent for a few seconds with a strange look on his face, then raised his hand and slapped himself.

“Pah—”

Could he really have lost his mind? Why did he suddenly fall in love with Shang Shiyang?

It’s fine that he just looked at Shi Yang’s photos for a whole month, but he also sent messages to her every day to confess his love for her, as if spring had arrived.

Thinking of the messages he had sent, Qin Yelan's scalp went numb and his ten poor, weak and helpless toes curled up tightly together.

He jumped off the bed, walked around the bedroom several times, then lay on the floor and did dozens of push-ups in one breath.

ah!

Calm! Calm!

ah!

I can’t stand it anymore!

Just die!

In the evening, the uncle, nephew and three others sat at the dining table to eat dinner. The air was very quiet.

Qin Yelan's face was filled with despair. He put the food into his mouth expressionlessly, without tasting the food.

For ten minutes, he looked at Qin Yanchuan silently, and hesitated to speak eleven times.

Qin Yanchuan naturally noticed his nephew's unusual behavior. He put down his bowl and chopsticks and spoke calmly: "Ye Lan, do you have something to say to me?"

“No…”

Qin Yelan stammered twice before saying unconfidently, "I just feel that since Shi Yang left, the house has become much quieter, and there is no New Year atmosphere at all."

"So, I'm going to look for Shi Yang tomorrow, and Xiao Zhou will come with me."

"Ye Lan, you should stay at home."

Qin Yelan almost didn't react, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "Why didn't you take me with you?"

You know the answer but still ask, why?

Qin Yanchuan made up an excuse: "Butler Liang is not going back to his hometown, you stay at home with him."

Butler Liang, who was standing at the side, suddenly said, "Master Qin, Assistant Ye and I have an appointment to travel to a neighboring country together."

Qin Yanchuan glanced at Butler Liang, then looked at Qin Yelan, and changed his excuse: "The servants are on holiday, so I'll stay at home and clean up."

Qin Yelan: “…”

He feels wronged!